Reading to Become a God

Finally, a sword energy spurted out from my body, and at the same time, with this sword energy, my palm was directly placed on the waist of the hilt!

Seeing this scene, the people around were watching the change, they knew that when the foreman grabbed the sword, it proved that I was really going to kill someone.

"Oh, me, don't say it."

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded, and as the sound rang, my sword also disappeared directly!

As soon as I heard the voice, my eyes flashed, and at the same time, the masters of the three major schools such as Yuan Qiutao standing in front of me all turned into respectful colors at once.

"Okay, left, right? What do you want to say?"

I thought to myself and said with a smile.

The sound of the left hand finger rang, "Because he is my apprentice."

"You said before that I couldn't move these three masters for three years, I didn't move, and now I can't move the three disciples."

At this time I laughed even harder. "The most important point is that I did not provoke him, but he took the initiative to provoke me. He disguised himself as a divine force to challenge my friend, but at the critical moment, he tried to kill my friend with the power of martial arts. Do I have to ignore this?"

"He did not do well," he pleaded. "

Splash!

, the body began to vibrate violently!

It crackled!

A series of explosions came from his body, and in just a moment, Yuan Tao's body was completely deformed, and at the same time, his legs and arms were twisted!

The voice came out, but it was Yuan Qiudao, who knelt directly in the air and said seriously, "Everything is the disciple's fault, it is the disciple's impulse."

The voice of the left hand finger said: "You let me down, so next, I will take back half of your body, and what I give you is the pulse of Wu Tianyuan's spirit. "

Buzzing!

As soon as the words came out, Yuan Qiudao's body was also a wave, and a ray of white light emanated from his body. Soon, Yuan Qiudao's breath began to decay.

"Are you unhappy? "

When Yuan Qiudao's breathing was only half of what it was before, the voice of the left hand finger sounded again. Yuan Qiudao shook his head frantically at this time. "No, the disciple is not satisfied at all!"

"Hmm"

The left hand finger replied, and then looked at me again. "So, are you satisfied?"

"What do you say?"

The voice of the left hand finger said with a smile.

"Touch my inverse proportion, there is no generation, only life and death." I laughed.

"Well, if you say so, I can't be indifferent."

At this time, the left hand pointed at Yuan Qiudao and said, "Qiudao, you broke your limbs, apologize to your hand."

"What!"

After hearing this, the faces of the entire audience changed. No one expected that the left hand finger would let the disciple do such a thing under my pressure.

At this time, Yuanxiao also said nothing, completely at a standstill.

"In my opinion, to a certain extent, you can be on an equal footing with me. You dare to touch the scale of this character. Aren't you looking for death? "

Just then, the voice of the left hand finger sounded again: "So don't waste time, do as I say, otherwise, you will no longer be my disciple. "

After saying this, Yuan Xundao's face changed drastically, and finally, Yuan Qiudao's face became fierce